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" I'm not doing it." Nice , as he was named, yelled as he was sitting on the cold marble floor of his shared bathroom. Pressing his head back against the metal door, his messy brown hair, the only color in the nickel and marble bathroom. His lithe body, clad in his bright yellow vest and blue long sleeved shirt (today's was navy) and his black jeans that made his lean runners legs look longer, his large yellow headphones around his neck pressed even more against the door as he could feel the pressure against it from the other side of the almost relaxing barrier. "You are going on this vacation, everyone else is going and on their way to the airport." Murasaki, Nice's fiancé and husband to be said to him annoyed at his lover's attitude and grinning that even after being together they still argued like best friends. "We both know a door to isn't what's stopping you Nice." Murasaki said as he leaned against the wall to their bathroom. "I just. I don't want to marry you like this. I don't want to have to travel to another part of the world to get married to the man I share a bed with." Murasaki sighed as he shrugged off his red trench coat and placed it neatly onto the well made bed. Taking of his signature glasses, he bent the metal door till it resembled an unwrapped rug. Nice glared at him as he leaned against the vanity in their immaculate bathroom, having moved once he felt the door shift. Murasaki put his glasses back on and stepped over the remains of the now unobstructing door. He put a hand on Nice's shoulder and the other on the edge of his jaw. "It doesn't matter that we have to go there. What matters is that your the one that I'm doing it with, and that you had the courage to finally propose to me. You need this vacation, we all do, after what has happened of late we need to celebrate that we are alive, and healthy, and together." Pressing his thumb under his jaw, Murasaki lifted his boyfriend's gaze to his, staring into the warm sapphire eyes, eyes that were filled with warmth, compassion and unease, the sapphire windows into the man that he loved and was to marry."You ready?" Nice grabbed the front of Murasaki' teal and black shirt and kissed him. "You are sitting next to me on the plane, I hate flying."